They live in Neverland. One is a boy and one is a girl Don't mess with them at all. They aren't your normal teenage silbings They are the Pan Silbings

"Cole," I breathe, touching his cheek. He shuts his eyes, refusing to look at me but leans into my palm. "It's now or never," I hopelessly cry. He sucks his bottom lip between his teeth as he reveals those sparkly blue eyes underneath those long eyelashes of his. I lean into him, "Kiss me," I ask as I nudge my nose against his. "I..." ---------------------------------------------------------- Inspired by the song Marry Me by Thomas Rhett Scarlett Davis and Colson Young have been friends since childhood but the lost of Scarlett's best friend and Cole's sister Alex and his father made them as close as you can be. Scarlett is about to marry her boyfriend but a revelation by her own sister, sends her into a tail spin of confusion. A little kiss that ended badly shut all doors on her feelings for Cole when they were teenagers. Now adults, Scarlett is starting to think those feelings aren't as buried as she once thought. Intending to be the one to give her away, Scarlett isn't so sure she wants Cole to ever let go. Losing his father and sister in a blink changed Cole. He holds those dear to him close and Scarlett, who glued him back together, he holds the closest. He can never lose her, which has stopped him from ever taking the next step with her. Now, she's asking all the right questions and he keeps coming up with all the wrong answers. Soon she'll be in a white dress, but who will she marry?

At the age of 16 Katrina became a rogue in efforts to leave a Alpha who tortured her for years after killing her parents. She found safety at the Blood Moon Pack where she formed a bond with the Alpha and Luna. For the next two years everything was normal as she worked as a personal maid for the Alpha and Luna until the day their son Jonathan came home and her world was flipped upside down. This story is unedited.

Melissa Alvarez is a feisty werewolf. She can be an angel too. Don't piss her off though, she's a fighter. She is 16 almost 17. Melissa is looking forward to meeting her mate. But, she didn't expect what she got. Nicholas Smith is a werewolf too, son of an alpha. But, he likes things done his way. He is 17 years old but is a dominant wolf looking for his mate. Hopefully she'll accept his ways. Disclaimer: It IS my first time writing a werewolf book. MATURE

Ebony Violette Black dances to relieve stress. She dances as an escape from the toxic relationship she has with her mother. She dances for freedom and betrayal, love and loss. Trust in her world is hard to earn and easy to lose. She has been betrayed one too many times. Ebony has escaped but running away from your problems only lasts so long. She doesn't know what will happen when they finally catch up with her but she knows that the man she loves will be by her side. Her life is a dance with twists and turns, highs and lows but, more importantly, it has a story to tell. WARNING: this book deals with topics such as abuse and self-harm.

She has obsessive-compulsive disorder. He finished all the required classes for graduating by his freshman year. She trains in ballet four hours a day, five days a week. He doesn’t understand people. She’s scared of waking up. He’s scared of not knowing the right answers. Two entirely different people, both driven together by their fear… of life. (Cover by GoldLipstick) A/N: Moet is pronounced Mo-ay.

Maddie's life started off rocky, not only was she born into the most dangerous mafia in the world, but at the age of 5 she witnessed the murder of her mother and then was taken by one of her fathers worst enemies. Her life was going great; captain of the dance team, great friends, amazing grades, except there was one question she wants answered: What happened to her parents? Allan Blake: Father of Maddie; he just wants his daughter back and is doing anything to get her back in his arms, what will he do when he finds out that Maddie has been under his nose all along and is in need of her REAL family?

A whimper slipped past my lips as he backed me to the wall, with every step he took further, my heart pounded against my chest. When the distance between us disappeared, he leaned down and whispered. "You have been such a naughty girl for so long and it's time for your punishment," My lips trembled as I spoke, "Is this a game?" ━━━━ Surviving as a lone wolf was difficult, especially when you have so many enemies chasing behind you. Myra left her pack at a very young age and found shelter in a small city. It wasn't long enough till the wolves found her and captured her. She was thrown at the feet of the Alpha Bane and was forced into submission.

Solus is often alone. She fits her name rather well in fact, as that is the only thing she knows how to be. Drifting in between meaningless relationships, shielding herself from her family, she works to make herself as invisible as possible. Insignificant even. How could a werewolf, a social creature who craves company, and family; a pack of their own. How could a wolf like Solus possibly exist when she can do without any of those things. Years of lost hopes and fighting her demons finally catches up with her when she finds herself caught up with the one person she was sure she could try and live without. Her mate. The very person that will rip her open and see her for all she truly is. Scars and all. This is a story about healing, this is a story about pain, this is story about silent suffering, but also the destruction a painfully deep wish can bring. The wish, to not be alone, the wish to finally be loved. The wish to be whole again. Warning: Sexual Abuse, Drug Abuse, Alcohol Abuse, Trauma, Cursing, Suggestive Dialogue, talks of Depression, Suicide, and Torture. (If you keep reading passed this point, it's on you.)

Sophia Frost is a cold, charming and secretly sweet woman. However she's a Rogue with no desire to be apart of any pack, not again. See, she used to have a pack, a family but that's all in the past. Now, she doesn't want a Mate. She wants to be alone. She knows she can be safe alone. But when she finds a charming 11 year old boy in the woods, she is drawn to him. He seems innocent and brave, a mix that's hard to come by. When she is suddenly taken to his pack house, it hits her. A scent like no other. A tingle like nothing before. She found her mate. And no it's not the kid. WARNING: This was written many moons ago. I have decided to put it back up because of a large request from readers. However, I was a kid when I wrote this so take it with a grain of salt.